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I--LiveWire--I rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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 Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2014 9:40 am
 Ling glided back towards the battlefield, feeling good after his father darkness's announcement. Happy that his father darkness was in a much better mood, and not really caring about all the specifics why. He was itching to fight so he could rend the cursed apart that dared venture so close to father darkness's city. He spotted a very familiar demi and his lips curled in disdain. He did not like this creature and he wanted to tear him apart. He silently altered direction and folding his wings back he dove in with his claws outstretched to slash the cursed demi to ribbons. HP: 35
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Sinbari rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2014 12:55 pm
Arsh was on a "new father" high as he soared above the battlefield. He was more surveying than looking for an opponent at the moment, but his distracted thoughts almost let Ling carve him up good. Instead he heard movement at the last second and angled away, catching furrows in his side. He reached for his weapon as he looked at his opponent and grinned. "Oh, someone wants to get beaten down again," he says, before swinging his mace at ling's head viciously. HP: 33
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I--LiveWire--I rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2014 2:08 pm
Ling growled at Arsh's words, the distraction causing him to react slowly to the attack. He took a hard blow the the side of his head. He could feel his blood dripping from the injury to mat his hair. His head rung but he didn't seem too affected by the disorienting blow as he swiftly whipped around to violently return the favor with a sharp swing of his staff for Arsh's head. HP: 32
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Sinbari rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2014 3:25 pm
Arsh brought up his mace to mostly deflect the blow, then freed one hand to attempt to sock Ling in the face. HP: 32
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I--LiveWire--I rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2014 3:36 pm
Ling took the punch hard in his stitched face. He was sent flying back through the air from the force. His antenna fluttered and his wings flared, flapping to correct himself. Blood dripped from his lip, but he didn't bother wiping it off as he 'stared' down his enemy. Then he suddenly rushed back in aiming to rake his claws across Arsh's face while summoning forth a claw of shadows to strike from behind. HP: 28
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2014 5:36 pm
Arsh dodged the claws to his face but the shadow ones surprised him and he took a few gashes to his back. He would have to start expecting attacks like that, as if he were fighting Antar himself. He reached out again with his hand, this time to try and yank one of his antennae, hoping to disorient him and cause more pain. HP: 30
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Sinbari rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2014 5:37 pm
(Hah, went to click dice, hit submit instead lol)
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I--LiveWire--I rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2014 7:03 pm
Ling pulled back, but he had anticipated a strike for his face and not his antenna. The damned demi's hand crushed and yanked his sensitive antenna and he loosed a horrible, snarling cry. His free antenna twitched around like crazy and his 'vision' distorted. He grit his teeth and hiss venomously as he aimed to tear off the offending hand with his razor claws. HP: 25
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Sinbari rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2014 7:42 pm
Arsh has to yank his hand back as the claws tear into it, grunting. He puts a two-handed grip back on his mace and makes a quick horizontal strike against Ling's face with the haft. HP: 27
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I--LiveWire--I rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2014 8:06 pm
Still recovering from the disorientation he misreads the move and rams straight into the mace as it came to assault his face again. A grunting sort of sound escaped him as his stitched face was turned into and even bloodier mess. Antenna fluttering he jerked backwards, head spinning he spit up blood from biting his tongue before he growled, low and threateningly. Before his head could even stop spinning he lunged back in to bash in the damned cursed's face his staff. HP: 21
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Sinbari rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2014 8:14 pm
Arsh took satisfaction in his opponent's face getting bashed in...right before Ling gave back. Arsh's head snaps back and blood pours from his nose, he's pretty sure it's busted. But he grins anyway, and flapping back a pace for some room, swings his mace for Ling's side. HP: 24
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I--LiveWire--I rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2014 8:34 pm
Ling moved to the side but the mace still connected hard with his side, likely fracturing ribs in the process. With barely a grunt he whirled about to face down his enemy. Lunging in with his claws for his chest he summoned forth shadow claws that would come from behind to lash out at his wings. HP: 18
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Sinbari rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2014 8:41 pm
Arsh darted to the side, getting a few slashes from both sets of claws but nothing too deep thankfully, as he swings his mace in an upwards arc for Ling's chin. HP: 22
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I--LiveWire--I rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2014 9:01 pm
Ling's head snapped back sharply, but rather than take even a moment to recover from the jarring blow he used the momentum to flip backwards and aim to ram his heel sharply into the offender's chin. His foe was strong, but he was determined to make his father darkness proud. HP: 15
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Sinbari rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2014 9:13 pm
Arsh didn't expect the flip after his hit, and the heel caught him partially on the chin as he tried to pull back. Wiggling his jaw a little, he narrowed his eyes and flew at Ling quickly, swinging his mace down at his shoulder. HP: 20
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